� She cries, without a sound, in my mirror Six and a half hours, the weather is bad, I turn on the radio I can't hear the engine anymore, I can only hear my heart, as a taxi driver She leaves, far from here, far from here, far from here � She cries, the night falls, very gently I took the ferry, changed rates, mechanically I have my head elsewhere, I'm a little too dreamy, for a taxi driver She leaves, far from here, far from here, far from my life I would like to talk to her, find the words that could have told her I would like to stop her from leaving, and shout to her, I love you, I love you She cries, out of the blue, in the night She says good evening, gives a drink, and that's it � She looks at him, calls a porter, I'm just a taxi driver I leave, far from here, far from here, far from here � I leave, far from here, far from here, far from here � �